Rebirth 2010: I taught Mr. Lei how to make a mobile phone

Chapter 1011 Chen Mo Unleashes His Fury, Bombarding the House of Representatives! (Part 2)

Damn it, did they set the pitch too high?!

Chen Mo's original plan was to first evoke resonance with a grand narrative, and after inspiring everyone's patriotism, then turn the focus to Zhou Shouzi's difficult struggle in the House of Representatives, so that everyone could empathize with him, and TT's united front value would naturally be maximized.

But looking at the scene on the screen now, he was taken aback for a moment, as it was clearly not what he had expected.

In this incident, Shouzi Chew's performance can only be described as neither humble nor arrogant, and he handled the situation appropriately. However, due to the unequal power dynamics, he still found himself in a position of absolute disadvantage and predicament.

In his vision, although TT did not have the advantage of favorable timing and location, it had the advantage of popular support. With the added momentum and pre-meeting training, it had more capital to compete, which should have resulted in an evenly matched situation.

In reality, one side on the screen was furious and almost broke down, while Zhou Shouzi remained calm and composed, with an air of "I've surrounded you all."

If any netizens clicked into the live stream right now, their thoughts would definitely be the same as his: Who the hell is questioning whom?
Was it that Shou Zi Chew performed exceptionally well, or were these "old Deng" members in the parliament too incompetent?
Watching Zhou Shouzi display his talent and skill in the competition, Chen Mo's breath, which he had just managed to muster, was left hanging in mid-air, unable to rise or fall.

While he felt gratified and proud of his general's outstanding performance, he also felt a deep sense of dissatisfaction with his unfulfilled expectations—his carefully prepared "two-stage riot theory" now seemed somewhat useless.

However, as the scene progressed, Chen Mo's eyes lit up again, and he felt that he could warm up in advance.

"Your accusations against TT are baseless. To my knowledge, it is your country's Twitter and Facebook that have such problems frequently." Shouzi Chew's voice was calm and clear.

A female councilor slammed her hand on the table. "They're different!"

"Oh?" Shou Zi Chew raised an eyebrow slightly. "Just because they are local companies?"

"You're framing me, you're spreading rumors, that's not true."

"There have been precedents before, Mr. Snowden."

Seeing his companion on the verge of a breakdown during the global live broadcast, the male councilor next to him immediately slammed his hand on the table and forcefully interrupted, "Shou-Zi Chew! Correct your attitude! We are questioning you now, don't bring up other topics!"

Zhou Shouzi shook his head slightly, then took the initiative: "I was just stating the facts. Where was my attitude improper? Please give an example."

Beyond the Science and Technology Park, Tianji Pavilion.

The female coach who had specially trained Zhou Shouzi nodded in satisfaction: "See? It's still us women who understand women. When pushed to the limit, the reaction is the same both domestically and internationally."

The other coaches also smiled with satisfaction. "President Zhou played very well in this game. He was neither arrogant nor humble, and handled things properly. All our hard work has paid off."

"But have we overestimated the abilities of these old Dengs?"

"That's normal. People who have been in positions of power for a long time get used to using their power to oppress others, so they stop thinking and their mouths naturally stop working."

So when they realized this tactic wasn't working, their stubborn and unreasonable fighting power was even less than that of the old ladies at the morning market downstairs.”

At this moment, a coach suddenly frowned: "Wait a minute. He solved all the difficult problems perfectly, so how could he fail on this easy question? Has Zhou Shouzi gone mad?"

The head coach suddenly remembered something: "Remember what Moss said at the pep rally? 'Get through the first round... and let me handle it?'"

Perhaps President Zhou is deliberately creating an opening, giving the boss an opportunity to expand their gains?

"Given Mr. Zhou's capabilities, this is the only reasonable explanation."

"This is interesting. I can't even imagine how the boss, with his formidable fighting spirit, will manage the second half."

"This is going to be a good show. Perfect, we can learn a thing or two from it."

"I'm going outside to buy some sunflower seeds and peanuts."

"Did you and your family acquire Chinese citizenship in 2017? Please answer, yes or no!" The councilor's question was sharp and abrupt.

Zhou Shouzi fell silent for a rare moment. He could evade other issues, using evasive tactics or strategic maneuvering to defuse them, but this particular issue, though part of the plan, he didn't want to avoid.
"Yes!" he readily admitted.

"Do you still dare to deny it?"

The legislator who asked the question was clearly not expected to receive such a straightforward answer. He was stunned for a moment before reacting, and then a look of ecstasy flashed across his face, as if he had finally caught the other party red-handed.

He pressed his advantage: "Have you ever had any connections or affiliations with the local government or political party?"

Shouzi Chew explained, "I am just an ordinary citizen of China. Your speculation is baseless."

"A software that controls public opinion has a CEO who is a Chinese citizen! Do you still dare to say that the algorithm is unbiased?"

Shouzi Chew argued that, "The CEO of TT was a native-born American, but he still couldn't escape sanctions. Please don't confuse the two."

You are trying to confuse the public!

Shouzi Zhou drew inferences from this case, asking, "Who exactly has been ignoring the facts, sensationalizing, and sophistry?"

Subsequently, the lawmakers completely ignored the unfavorable responses and repeatedly questioned Shouzi Chew about his nationality and the so-called "manipulation of public opinion" like a broken record.

Regarding nationality, Shouzi Chew clarified eight times.

He rubbed his tired brow, which was weary from four hours of continuous fighting, and glanced at his watch. It was four in the morning, and he had endured the enemy's relentless bombardment for a full four hours on his own.

Phase one has already exceeded expectations, Mr. Mo, I've done my best.

"I would like to clarify once again that I was born in Singapore, and my family moved to China for work reasons. I am now a Chinese citizen, and nothing else."

"I have explained everything I need to say many times. I don't have the answers you want. Perhaps, there is someone else who can give them to you."

Finally, they couldn't take it anymore?
Upon hearing this, the elderly speaker at the head of the council seemed to suddenly awaken from a nap, his spirits inexplicably lifted, and asked, "Who?"

"Mr. Chen Mo!"

The big fish has finally taken the bait!

The councilors exchanged glances, their joy barely concealed; they had finally achieved one of the goals of their plan.

If it weren't for these eyesores of the media, they would have already popped champagne to celebrate.

"Contact Chen Mo immediately! Connect him live! Give him the phone! Quickly!"

They have countless pitfalls. No, the question is, I want to ask this 'mastermind'!
Shouzi Chew took his Xiaomi Mix 2 from the staff and, under the watchful eyes of cameras worldwide, made a video call to Chen Mo.

A pleasant ringtone sounded, indicating the call was about to be connected.
Through the gate, the demonstrators who had been holding their ground in the square outside the parliament building also fell silent instantly, staring intently at their phones.

Broadcast across the globe via the internet, this video call touched the hearts of hundreds of millions of people.
The auditorium of the Wutong Academy on the other side.

A pleasant ringtone suddenly rang out at the scene, echoing the sound on the screen.

A video call brought the virtual world into reality, sparking uncontrollable gasps and commotion.

The thousands of business owners and media representatives present had mixed feelings—excitement, indignation, and deep concern.

Everyone was on the same side, but the situation suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse. It seemed like the other side had come to "block the door and find the parents."

What will Chen Mo say? How will he salvage this unfavorable situation?
Should we admit our mistake, or argue our case logically?

Shouzi Chau has done everything he could; can Chen Mo still turn the tide? Is it even possible against such a formidable opponent?
Many people put themselves in that shoes and felt that being able to speak normally without trembling was already a remarkable achievement.

Therefore, they were even more eager to find the answer to this lesson—what exactly did Chen Mo want to teach them?
Urged on by the ringing bell and with everyone eagerly anticipating his arrival, Chen Mo slowly stood up.

At that moment, he didn't have many distracting thoughts; he just felt a little sorry for Zhou Shouzi.

It feels like watching a crucial match. When you're not paying attention, everything is fine, the game is evenly matched, and you might even have the upper hand. But as soon as you start watching the live stream and get involved in supporting one side, the situation immediately changes dramatically and starts to turn against you.

This made Chen Mo feel a sense of responsibility for winning or losing the competition, and he felt guilty and delusional.

The bell was still ringing, but the originally pleasant sound sounded urgent and jarring to the ears of everyone present.

After going on stage, Chen Mo accepted a thick stack of materials and a microphone from the staff.

He didn't answer immediately. Instead, he placed the materials on the podium, picked up the microphone, and calmly announced to the entire audience:

"Now, let's officially begin the lesson."

All rise.

"Hello, Dean!"

"Please sit down!"

The audience below the stage instantly sat up straight, like primary school students just starting out, their expressions more focused than ever before.

Chen Mo then answered the call, turned on speakerphone, and held the microphone close to the phone. "Mr. Chen Mo, hello, this is the Federal House of Representatives." The impatient voice came through as soon as the call connected.

Chen Mo acted as if he hadn't heard: "Zhou Shouzi, can you hear me?"

"can."

"Regarding the issue of Zhou Shouzi's admission, we need your help."

"Turn on speakerphone!"

"opened."

"For TT's future, you'd better adjust your attitude."

"Hey, hey, how's the volume? Can everyone hear it?"

"It's very clear, can you hear me?"

"Apart from some barking noises, everything else is fine."

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Perhaps it was because Chen Mo was speaking Chinese and the other side wasn't prepared, or perhaps his veiled sarcasm caught some people off guard, that caused a brief silence before the sounds resumed.
"So, regarding TT's accusations and Mr. Zhou Shouzi's explanation just now, do you have anything to add?"

The scene suddenly fell silent, as everyone waited for someone.
It's now!

The opening remarks that Chen Mo had meticulously prepared and practiced for many days flashed through his mind.

He slowly inhaled. Inhaled again and again.
Until the chest cavity is full, reaching the critical point where one has to vomit.

Then, exhaling and speaking, he unleashed a series of smooth, powerful moves:

You're fucking trash, a robber, a lunatic, a son of a bitch!

"F**KU!", "(Ssi-bal)", "くたばれ", "Va te faire foutre", "Vaffanculo", "Fick dich", "Пошёлты", "".
Finally, the image freezes on Chen Mo's internationally recognized hand gesture: 凸-_-凸

One combo, and that's it!

On the other side of the ocean, the House of Representatives was completely silent.

Members of parliament, observers, and members of the media all froze, their faces filled with astonishment and disbelief.

Having lived most of their lives, they had never seen a multinational corporation leader dare to make such outrageous remarks and attack a head of state on such a solemn occasion.

How could this guy do that? How dare he?
It's important to know that this meeting wasn't a closed-door meeting; it was broadcast live globally.

Fortunately, although the on-site director was extremely shocked, he still managed to quickly handle the subsequent audio issues based on his professional instincts.

This is why, after hearing the first authentic Chinese curse and internationally recognized greeting, the hundreds of millions of viewers around the world watching the live stream were immediately greeted with a series of rhythmic and melodic "beep~ beep beep~ beep beep beep beep beep."

The scene shifted from the chaotic indoor setting to the American flag fluttering in the air, as the lingering crowd in the square was indeed not suitable for being shown on camera.
Chen Mo's eight-kill combo spread globally through the internet, seemingly silencing the entire planet for a moment.
The next moment, the global reaction was like an extrasolar meteorite just passing by, causing an uproar as if the Earth was about to be destroyed.

The Chinese internet community celebrates:
"Was I hallucinating just now? Good grief, starting with zero frames and just cursing straight away!"

"Mr. Merkel is awesome! I've disliked that old Deng for a long time!"

"You said President Mo doesn't understand foreign languages, but look at how fluently he speaks eight languages. It seems he's been learning a lot lately."

"That silky smooth combo is pure art. It's mine now. How did I start cursing?"

"Hahaha~~~ Not very harmful, but extremely insulting! Look at those congressmen just now, they were all dumbfounded, they were all called idiots!"

"Talented netizens should get to work! Looking forward to creating hilarious videos with various memes and background music! Rubbing my hands together."

International netizens were delighted, and even domestic netizens shared the same sentiment, demonstrating that this person was unpopular.
Russian netizen: "You insulted what I wanted to insult, so we're friends now! Hahahaha!"

A South Korean netizen commented: "This Chen Mo must have Korean ancestry."

A Japanese netizen commented: "He would rather die than surrender. This person has the spirit of Bushido, it's a pity he's Chinese."

Western netizens have differing opinions on this:

"We salute you, Chinese netizens! You've got some serious nerve!"

"I must say, this Asian man's swearing accent is quite authentic."

"This is the most epic moment in the history of the congressional hearings."

"He said what everyone wanted to say, Kangmuang!"

"While this might feel great, TT will likely face even harsher sanctions in the future."

"Damn it, Chen Mo has personally provided the perfect reason to ban TT. Zhou Shouzi's efforts have been in vain."

House of Representatives
After a brief silence, an uproar erupted.

Chen Mo's barrage of attacks was like a bomber dropping not bombs, but a deluge of excrement, smothering all the councilors and catching them completely off guard.

However, those most affected were not the members of parliament who showed great shock and anger, nor the speaker who pounded the gavel and shouted "Silence" to no avail, nor the indignant attendees and the gloating media behind him.

It was Zhou Shouzi.

He, who had always maintained a poker face or a standard smile, lost control of his facial expressions for the first time, revealing an extremely shocked look.

He had rehearsed countless ways Chen Mo would start a conversation, but he never expected such a bombshell-level, hardcore insult that completely disregarded business etiquette.

The next second, he realized that his perspective was still too narrow. He represented TT, while Chen Mo was backed by a vast business empire that spanned the world.

Only he, the former CFO of Beyond and now the CEO of Beyond International, truly understands that Beyond's current global influence is equivalent to dozens of TTs. This is perhaps the source of the boss's arrogance and his ability to swear in front of the entire world!
If it were anyone else, such arrogant behavior would immediately escalate the nature of this meeting, completely turning a commercial issue into a political issue, and completely blocking any possibility of subsequent negotiations and reconciliation. TT would inevitably face even more severe accusations and sanctions.

However, based on Zhou Shouzi's understanding of his boss, Chen Mo's past image as a reckless man was built on his strong capabilities and was a well-planned, all-out attack. There must have been corresponding contingency plans after this move.

Although he didn't know how things would end, the trust and tacit understanding he had built up over the years gave him full confidence in Chen Mo. All he could do next was to fulfill his duty as a supporting actor.

To his surprise, the other party did not immediately disconnect despite such humiliation.

This "resilience" was unexpected, but it was exactly what Chen Mo wanted.

Chen Mo calmly opened the stack of pre-prepared materials, silently reciting in his mind:

"Welcome to the Road of Confrontation."

The real show has only just begun.

After several rounds, the congressmen were panting and had given up.

They felt they were no longer facing the calm and rational Shouzi Chew, but a Max Plus Ultra version of Shouzi Chew—more assertive, more cunning, and less ethical.

If Shou-Tzu Chew responded to the questions with logic and facts, defusing the attacks flawlessly, it was like a shield with sharp thorns.

Chen Mo was like a raging spear, using emotional and insulting language to directly and brutally tear apart all their defenses, making their words seem pale and powerless.

You're being unreasonable, but I'll be even more abusive than you.

You're bullying me because of your power, but I'll argue even more vehemently than you.

You're just being unreasonable, but I'm even more unreasonable than you.

Moreover, these lawmakers belatedly discovered a terrible truth.

That is, Chen Mo's revelations, while containing barbs and veiled accusations, were like a thick, bound volume in his hand.

Twitter, YouTube, Facebook—all the local internet tech giants have been affected without exception, and they've all presented their cases in great detail, detailing situations that are either difficult for them to talk about or impossible for them to explain in public.
This caused the meager treatment that had just been given to these people to almost spill out of their pants.

Just as Chen Mo was speaking calmly and at an astonishing pace, "You still have the nerve to question TT's network security? Coincidentally, I happen to have a report on a security vulnerability in Apple phones, indicating that iPhones can eavesdrop on our Chinese networks."

suddenly!

The live broadcast was abruptly cut off, and the scene in front of viewers around the world vanished instantly.

This globally watched hearing ended abruptly and in such a farcical manner.

Although the live stream has ended, the meeting continues.
(End of this chapter)